"My sister wants to surprise her husband. ”

Qingwen exudes maternal tenderness all over her body, and she is right to say so, however, whether it is surprise or fright, she can't tell.

Recently, the Ximai was discovered, and the entire Jia Mansion was full of joy from top to bottom, except for the old ancestor who had always wanted to hold his grandson, his face was gloomy.

Qingwen didn't know why, so she thought, let's wait for Baoyu to come back.

Lin Daiyu put her hand on Qingwen's lower abdomen and smiled leisurely, with this, her wish was fulfilled. Qingwen is just a child of Jiafu, the blood is not pure, Baoyu is also the body of the human race, the spirit of the demon clan is condensed on the Tongling Baoyu, but the demon clan heritage of this fetus is very deep, Lin Daiyu is even more satisfied.

After Jiafu had it, he, who was the mother of the house, no longer worried about not being able to give birth to an heir......

Jia Xichun turned out of the flower room on one side, the former little girl, now she has grown into a slim girl, with Baoyu in front, the girls in Jiafu don't want to marry, such as Jia Xichun, no one is forced to persuade her.

The threshold was broken, Jia Xichun said that he was unwilling, Jia Zheng didn't dare to take the risk of provoking Mao Baoyu and twisted his neck to let people marry.

"Sister Xichun. ”

Lin Daiyu and Qingwen both shouted, since Qingwen had a happy pulse, Xichun came every day.

Jia Xichun stepped forward, the skirt of the floral Qinglan skirt dragged behind her for more than a dozen feet, and it was not contaminated with dust at all, she squatted down beside Qingwen, touched Qingwen's lower abdomen with a smile, licked her lips, nodded, and immediately stood up and left.

Lin Daiyu knew that Jia Xichun was a cold personality and didn't like to talk much, so she looked at Jia Xichun's back and didn't say anything.

Qingwen also stared at Jia Xichun's thin back, and said thoughtfully: "Sister Xichun was a showman when she was four years old, and she helped her husband beat an ignorant child, and now she doesn't seem to have any strength at all?"

"After all, it's a demon clan, and it's very difficult to specialize in Wendao. ”

Lin Daiyu comforted Qingwen and just wanted Qingwen to raise the baby with peace of mind.

However, Lin Daiyu stared at Jia Xichun's back, until Jia Xichun disappeared into the winding corridor, she was still thoughtful.

Is there no power at all?

Unlikely.

Although it is difficult for the demon clan to practice Wendao, there is very little possibility of regression, and Jia Xichun dismissed the maids around him and meditated alone, and his temperament became more and more outstanding.

Up to now, Lin Daiyu has even seen in Jia Xichun's body far beyond Jiafu, and even far beyond the demeanor of the ladies of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

This kind of thing is terrifying......

[Husband, the backyard of our Jia Mansion is very scary. 】

Lin Daiyu smiled, she didn't take it seriously, she was a family after all, no matter how terrifying she was, could she still eat herself?

Thinking of this, Lin Daiyu and Qingwen made a few more jokes, she is the housemother, and now, she wants to make Qingwen happy.

After a few amusements, his pretty face suddenly turned a little white.

"Sister, your face is not good-looking, is your body still weak?"

Qingwen was very sensible and hurriedly helped Lin Daiyu.

"It's okay, just go back and rest. ”

Lin Daiyu instead helped Qingwen to lie on the soft collapse in the courtyard, and Mama Wang and Brother Parrot came over with great discernment, and asked them to help themselves and go to the inside of Daguan Building.

Entering the door of the room, Lin Daiyu asked Mama Wang and Brother Parrot to go out, and the divine thoughts immediately came out I don't know how far......

"Husband, more than half of your talent has been consumed. ”

Lin Daiyu said quickly, this time, the consumption speed of Baoyu's talent made her feel that something was wrong.

Baoyu smiled: "It's okay, I'm writing an article." ”

"No, it's not writing articles, although you are resisting with your talents, but my red sleeves have already felt a very hot power, and there are flames burning into your palace!"

Lin Daiyu took out a lamp from the bottom of the cabinet, lit a flame, and waited for Baoyu's reply.

Baoyu didn't say anything, and her talent was constantly being consumed.

Seventy percent,

Probably

and even ...... Ninety out of three!

Baoyu's talent has bottomed out, Wengong began to languish, and the red sleeves on the shoulders of the 100,000 zhang golden man also felt that Baoyu could not resist the particularly hot temperature.

"No, you don't!"

Baoyu suddenly spoke: "You don't need red sleeves to add fragrance, I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"

"If it's okay, the husband should have the ability to control the red sleeves and not let the red sleeves of the concubine add fragrance, right?"

Lin Daiyu was completely sure that Baoyu was definitely in a very dangerous state, and when she pointed to the lamp, the flames suddenly softened, emitting a blurry, vermilion light.

"I said, no!"

Baoyu made a violent voice in his Wen Palace world, helpless, things are the same as Sister Lin said, he no longer has the strength to control the red sleeves, and his body is also scorched by the flames, if he escapes the divine thoughts into the Wen Palace, his body will be destroyed in an instant.

Baoyu's neck was bruised, his body slumped violently, and he forcibly stood up straight, but the next moment the painful tearing sensation made him dizzy, and he fell to the ground with his head up.

Squinting around, everyone was also paralyzed on the ground, Yuwen Chengdu's face was dead white, if it weren't for the phoenix wings and gold hammer support, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"During the period of martial saints, all the ages are martial!

Lone is the legacy of the Martial Saint, the bones can be broken, you can't kneel!"

Yuwen Chengdu gritted his teeth and roared, seeing Baoyu fall, ho ho laughed.

Baoyu didn't have time to pay attention to him, if he hadn't been distracted and went to the Wengong world, he wouldn't have fallen to the ground, this Yuwen Chengdu, what are you proud of?

"Husband, husband!"

Sister Lin was still anxiously shouting to herself, and at the moment when the cry sounded, the entire Wen Palace lit up with a warm fire.

Fire, is scarlet.

Unlike the flame that burned the Afang Palace, the vermilion fire was very gentle.

"I said no, stop! This time, it's a bottomless pit that no amount of red sleeves can fill up!"

His fists clenched, his nails digging into his palms, but Baoyu didn't feel the pain.

His talent began to recover, and his pain from being burned by the flames was weakening, but a mental pain wiped it all out, a kind of crazy oppression that ignored the flesh.

Red sleeves add fragrance,

Every minute and every second,

burning,

It's all Sister Lin's life!

......

The main function of the red sleeves is to make the literati deaf and clear, and to better understand the meaning of the article, but the effect of restoring talent is not obvious.

So, soon, the red sleeves of the three zhang in the Wen Palace were broken, and a tear was broken into powder.

Then, the second, the third......

The red sleeves of the three zhang turned into flying ashes, Baoyu choked back tears, and the crazy roar made Sister Lin stop quickly, however, a long, thirty-zhang red sleeve poked out of the void, softly covering the face of the hundred thousand zhang golden man.

The red sleeves are thirty zhang, and the zhangzhang has tears.

Thirty tears, that is, Lin Daiyu is close to one-third of her life.

And these longevity yuan quickly turned into soot......

"Lin, Dai, Jade!"

Baoyu roared loudly, and his voice was never as stern as he had ever been: "Let go immediately, I won't necessarily die, but if we all die, who will help me take care of Jiafu?" Lin Daiyu, you stop Lao Tzu!"

Lin Daiyu also discovered this crisis, and her red sleeves were really like what Baoyu said, just a drop in the bucket, filling in a bottomless pit, so in the next moment, the red sleeves of eighty zhang were on the shoulders of the 100,000 zhang gold man.

Baoyu was stunned, scolded angrily and prevaricated in his mouth, and could no longer speak.

Eighty zhang, connected to the previous thirty zhang, is one hundred and ten tears, and all the tears of Sister Lin are exactly one hundred and ten points!

Sister Lin said faintly: "Husband, don't scold, it's useless to scold, you said, 'Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said', let's live and die together." ”

"But, I don't mean that. ”

Baoyu was dry, the bones in his throat seemed to be broken, and his speech was scattered.

The eighty-zhang red sleeves began to burn, the tears began to shatter, and the entire Wen Palace was set off with vermilion.

Everything has become a certainty, and Sister Lin can't take back the eighty zhang red sleeves.

So, Baoyu laughed heartily, and the laughter gradually twisted and turned.

Sister Lin had never heard such a complicated laugh, so she also laughed, and said softly: "Husband, let's have a poem, it should be good." ”

Baoyu nodded and groaned......

"What is the love of the world?

The south and the north are double flyers, how many times has the old wings been cold and hot?

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to?

Hengfen Road, lonely and drummed.

The smoke is still calm. The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, they sang and drank wildly, and came to visit...... Yanqiu!"

After the poems were chanted, Baoyu lay on her back on the ground and looked at the day.

The fire of Afang Palace burned the sky, and the sky burned so red......

syllable

syllable

Bang bang bang ~~~

The tears continued to shatter, turning into talent to help Baoyu resist the fire of Afang Palace.

Seventy points,

Seventy-one,

Seventy-five o'clock ......

And finally, eighty o'clock!

Lin Daiyu's tears were all shattered, and she couldn't help but snort in pain, her voice was extremely weak.

Baoyu felt that her heart also snapped, broken, and it would not hurt, and tears poured out, and they were burned into nothingness by the flames.

"You, why do you, you don't need this!"

"Death and life are broad, and I say with my son, for my husband's husband, what if my concubine spares her life?"

The voice sank, Baoyu raised her head and let out a dry roar, and her vision began to blur.

The talent is gone, the soft star armor has long been burned to ashes, the black fox is also tattered, and the body emits the smell of barbecue oil in the flames.

Baoyu didn't care, at this time, she seemed to have become a transparent person, very unreal, as if she no longer existed.

The eighty-zhang red sleeves were shattered, blooming with a more vermilion light, which was Sister Lin's tears and the source of life of the last and most dazzling red-sleeved fairy after Shouyuan was exhausted. However, despite this, Baoyu still couldn't move, and the pressure of the fire brought by Afang Palace imprisoned every inch of his body.

Then the flames burned in, into the muscles, into the marrow, and soon, to the deepest part of the bloodline......

Under the scorching flames,

Your own body, your own mind, your own possessions,

Everything about yourself,

will all dissipate completely.

This is an absolute end that has been completely erased into nothingness.

And Baoyu was completely powerless against this imminent 'end', and was rushed into the deepest part of his bloodline by the flames......

......

There were thousands of smoke clouds in the sky above Luoshui, and the clouds and mist attracted the Baixia Fairy in the nearby mountains, laughing innocently, teasing the more pure fetus in the palace below.

Miaoyu and Zhen Mi were lying on the soft collapse outside the palace, Zhen Mi opened the clothes on her lower abdomen, and through the stretched and thin belly, the fetus inside looked at the clouds in the sky, and her belly bulged from time to time, and the fetus was frolicking inside.

Suddenly, the two fetuses let out a painful muffled snort, and Zhen Mi also felt a very powerful heat, and before Zhen Mi could react, one of the fetuses protected her sister or sister, absorbing all the heat into her body......

"What's going on?"

Zhen Mi is messy, she is powerful, but caring is chaotic, and her mind is confused.

Miaoyu put her palm up, and felt it slightly, and her pretty face suddenly turned white: "This is a flame from the deepest part of the bloodline, Brother Bao was burned into the deepest part of the bloodline by a flame, and the baby who is connected to his bloodline wants to help him share a little!"

Wait, that's a good thing!

I found that although the baby was in pain, it was transforming into something else, something more powerful. ”

Speaking of this, Miaoyu dragged Zhen Mi up, and instantly arrived in the sky above the Grand View Garden, and the two took a look at Jia's mother and rushed into Lin Daiyu's room together.

If there is no Jia's mother to lead the way, even with Zhen Mi and Miaoyu's skills, they can't get close to Lin Daiyu, Jiafu and even the entire Da Zhou know that Baoyu is fighting hard outside, and the entire Da Zhou can't rely on Baoyu, but Lin Daiyu, Baoyu's eldest lady, is definitely Baoyu's only and biggest support.

Lin Daiyu's surroundings were tightly protected, and when she saw Mother Jia bringing people here, seven or eight strong men who worshiped the Great Zhou royal family all appeared, and even Xue Qianshang also showed her eyebrows in the clouds.

They rushed into Lin Daiyu's room and found that Lin Daiyu was already angry, and her figure flickered.

In the big change in her face, Mother Jia hugged Lin Daiyu, Miaoyu and Qingwen, and each grabbed one of Lin Daiyu's hands.

Jia Mu touches, it doesn't matter;

Miaoyu touches, and it doesn't matter.

However, when Zhen Mi touched Lin Daiyu, Zhen Mi's lower abdomen suddenly doubled, and if it weren't for Zhen Mi's strength, she would have been broken through her belly.

A scorching flame traveled through the palms of the two men, and then, quickly devoured by one of the babies.

Jia Mu was stunned, grabbed Zhen Mi's other hand, pinched it twice, and smiled at the dense folds on her face.

One of the twin phoenixes, absorbing the fire of the Yang Zhigang symbolizing the destruction of the Great Dynasty,

grows,

A little thing that made Jia's mother particularly happy......

...

Baoyu's body had no strength at all, her skin was scorched, she lost all her vitality, and she was lying on the ground, feeling fluttering.

Perhaps, this is the case when people die.

However, suddenly, Baoyu felt that the destructive power of the flames was sucked away by something inexplicable but very intimate,

Sister Lin's life source suddenly restored a trace of talent for herself, and she seemed to be able to move?

Then, Baoyu opened his eyes, and a particularly charming and bewitching face pressed against his face.

Purple, tender lips, kissing on their mouths......

......

"Awake?"

Ye Ruyi paused in surprise, she was a red-sleeved fairy, and the flames of Afang Palace did not suppress her much, and she quickly broke free.

And when he was about to step up, quickly, and quickly absorb Lin Daiyu's last trace of origin,

Baoyu woke up?

"That's just right, just right, let you watch the old lady swallow Lin Daiyu's last existence, and the old lady will watch you die again!"

Ye Ruyi laughed wildly, her beautiful face as a red-sleeved fairy was distorted by hatred, sincerely, Baoyu would never want to be kissed by this kind of girl once.

Baoyu subconsciously raised his hand, and the gentleman's sword fluttered lightly, just right, piercing Ye Ruyi's heart......

"How can you possibly move? You can't move!"

Ye Ruyi staggered back, shouting in disbelief.

Baoyu's sword followed, stood up, and swung up and down, cutting Ye Ruyi neatly into two pieces from the middle.

However, Ye Ruyi was still talking secretly, and in disbelief, she suddenly laughed viciously: "Okay, if you don't die this time, you will die sooner or later! The old lady, the incarnation of half of the tears, will be given to you, another day, I will definitely kill you!"

When Baoyu heard this, her eyelids trembled twice, and a trace of resolute ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"For my incense, why not spare your life?

Ho ho, for my incense, what about your life?"

Baoyu muttered twice, and suddenly gritted her teeth: "Ye Ruyi, you don't have a chance, Sister Lin is willing to be fragrant for me, and I, Jia Baoyu, even if I become a demon for her, so what!"

What do you mean?

Ye Ruyi was still stunned, Baoyu had already grabbed the palm of her hand, one in each hand, and held the two halves of Ye Ruyi's body respectively.

Then, Baoyu whispered:

"The red dust falls, the infatuation is bitter, and there are even more infatuated children among them;

The road is endless, and the red dust is white,

For you to become a demon,

Eternal Heavens......

What can I do?!!!"